Chapter 120

Jasmine's POV

1 month later

I couldn't stop throwing up. I felt horrible, I blame it on the roasted deer Asher made me eat.

"Are you okay?" he asked the fatigue in his voice clear as day. While I was busy being sick my mate was busy with the new house for the Lycans as well as his normal pack duties.

I crawled to the wall and sat down resting my back against it releasing a deep sigh as I leaned back and closed my eyes.

"I don't know" I murmured clutching my head as a light headache had started to form.

Asher sighed from where he stood before walking over to where I sat.

Without another word from him he sat down beside me and positioned himself in a way that his head was resting in my lap.

My fingers moved to stroke his unruly bed hair.

"I should be the one laying in your arms like this"

He chuckled, looking into my eyes he said in a teasing manner "Well you're not"